Page 42 of Drink Up, Darling
“Stay on your pretty knees, darling.”
‘Oh, you wanna play this game?’
‘Do you mind?’
‘Not at all.’
Dariel shuffled over to be eye level with Athens’ hips, the sticky vinyl in front of him teasing his hunger. Athens moved into the embrace of Dariel’s arms again, letting Dariel grasp at Athens’ behind, drawing them even closer together with a jolt. He almost knocked Athens off his feet. Athens steadied himselfon Dariel’s shoulders as Dariel moved his hands around to worship the other man’s thighs.
“I’m gonna take my shoes off so you can…”
“Oh, please. I need…”
“What do you need?” Athens teased, looking down at Dariel who still hugged his left thigh. He dropped the pointed nail of this thumb onto Dariel’s lower lip, pressing down. “Tell me what you need.”
‘You know what I need.’
‘Let me get these off.’
In a matter of seconds, Athens and Dariel were both barefoot, the top button of Athens’ trousers undone, and Dariel’s shaking fingers slowly pulled down the shallow zip to allow himself to peel the trousers off as slowly as he desired, Athens watching him all the way.
Once they too had been discarded, Dariel arched up to tug at the lace of Athens’ underwear with his teeth and tore them down the trembling thighs he still held in his grip, until the man before him was entirely naked. Athens gasped, throwing his head back, fingers biting into Dariel’s neck.
Dariel paced himself as much as he could, savouring the taste of the other man’s groin and hip bones, moving his hands back to squeeze Athens’ ass as he dragged his tongue along the sensitive skin of each side of Athens’ inner thighs. A fine dusting of fair hair trailed up to Athens’ belly button, dancing over the soft skin of his lower abdomen.
“I’m trying so hard not to rush… I don’t want…” Dariel swallowed, “I don’t want this to end.”
“Good thing this is just the beginning then. Do whatever you like, I am yours.”
I am yours.Dariel thought he may pass out.
“Can I?” Dariel gazed all the way up to Athens’s face in sheer desperation.
Athens grinned, lifting Dariel’s chin, and swallowing hard. “I’m sure you know how to pleasure a man like me?”
Dariel nodded eagerly, tipping his chin out as his free thumb reached up to circle Athens’ clit, the man in his arms crying out, his legs shaking beneath Dariel’s grip.
“Spread your legs for me, will you?” Dariel asked, though Athens had already moved into position before he could finish, allowing Dariel to reach up and continue the movement with the flick of his tongue, dragging it up and down the lips, listening for the cries of pleasure erupting from Athens’ mouth.
I’m doing that, as well,he thought.
Dariel let his tongue roam, Athens clenching and loosening around him, and he let his mind wander to Godwin, imagining the larger man standing behind him and stroking his warm hands up and down Dariel’s arms as he continued to drink from Athens.
‘Are you thinking about him?’
‘How could you tell?’
‘I am too. He won’t be much longer… We should…woah Dariel, you really do know how to…’Athens let out a moan.
‘Oh that sound does things to me, you have no idea.’Dariel sped up for good measure.
“Holy shit,” Athens cried out, nails almost drawing blood on the skin of Dariel’s back before his legs gave way entirely, and Dariel had to slow the fall with his hands.
Now Athens sat before him with his knees bent, legs hiked up, glistening cunt on full display. Dariel crawled over to him, eyes locking again as fingers reached to circle the entrance.
“I want you inside me,” Athens panted as their brows collided. He grasped Dariel’s head. “We need to… get you out ofthose.” Athens knocked a knee into Dariel’s side, nodding at the trousers he still wore. “He’ll be ready soon.”
Dariel bobbed his head, disappointed but understanding. He stood up and began to unbutton his trousers.
